Chapter 167: The Strange Pseudo-Romance Variety Show's Heartthrob (10)

My scalp is tingling.

It felt like eating a bun and suddenly finding a rubber band in it. The rubber band kept getting longer and longer, and she finally found a ring tied to it. She was completely confused.

Yan Jing tactically backhanded his head.

After adjusting her mood a little, she couldn't stand the staring gazes outside, so she forced a smile and lifted Qiao Xi's chin.

She said some corny lines that she had never said in her life.

"Woman, who allowed you to sit here?"

“……?”

Qiao Xi was obviously stunned for a moment.

The girl stared at Yan Jing with eyes that seemed to show concern for a mentally retarded person, as if asking, "Are you sick?" But the little girl was still smart after all.

Glancing out the window.

Qiao Xi immediately cooperated and became shy. She looked a little embarrassed, showing the attitude of a little girl.

"That... the seat the teacher asked me to sit in. This is the only empty seat."

Yan Jing was stunned.

I have to say that Qiao Xi’s acting was really lifelike. Her beautiful eyes were shy and timid, but they couldn’t hide the girl’s nervousness.

Her hands were pinching the corner of her clothes, fiddling with them nervously.

Lips smeared with peach-flavored lip balm are shimmering with a crystal-clear, watery sheen. A beautiful, lustrous lotus-pink hue makes them look delicious.

And when getting closer to the girl.

She could even smell the subtle, elegant fragrance of the other person, a slightly sweet peach scent. It was light yet charming, like the early spring still carrying a hint of chill.

It has a sweet taste.

Yan Jing smelled it and inexplicably wanted to bite her.

A sentence suddenly flashed through my mind, and I don’t know where I saw it.

It is said that girls are sweet and soft.

Now she seemed to believe it a little, and even the hand that was pinching Qiao Xi's chin couldn't help but rub it for a while.

I know it's an act, but...

Yan Jing swallowed subconsciously.

She glanced at the small signs outside and found that there were no lines to be spoken next, so she breathed a sigh of relief and continued to act freely.

"Oh, then I'll let you sit down."

After saying that, Yan Jing pretended to be nonchalant and let go of her. However, she felt a little sorry and wanted to pinch Qiao Xi's cheek.

It looks very soft at first glance.

But she is still a boy now, and doing so would be very abrupt and might scare people, so it is still not possible.

Just bear with it for now and wait until the day when your identity is exposed before you do it again.

“…Yeah, okay.”

But after the little girl responded, she still looked at her timidly. There was alertness and caution in her beautiful eyes, but more of it was curiosity and confusion about her deskmate.

Maybe she couldn't understand why the other party treated her like that.

A complicated girl's thoughts.

The audience in the live broadcast room found the interaction between the two very interesting. The response from the barrage was also quite enthusiastic. Qiao Xi also noticed the ghost holding a sign next to him.

There are some conversations and campus tours later on.

She also took the opportunity to continue acting with Yan Jing.

After getting familiar with the game's campus, their first meeting for the day concluded. The rest of the day was free to do as they pleased, waiting for the second scene.

The whole day, except for Yanjing.

Qiao Xi didn't see any other players either. The school rules sent by text message on her mobile phone stipulated that everyone must return to the dormitory before sunset and were not allowed to leave without permission at night.

There is also a line below that is specially marked in bold red.

: No matter what happens, you must not leave the dormitory after sunset!

Strange regulations.

They will not feel hungry within the game scene.

However, he could still feel tired. After Qiao Xi came in, he also explored it. The game copy was equivalent to pulling people's souls in, and they were not physical entities.

It can't be explained in a few words.

Just wait and observe her for a while.

Following the others to the dormitory building, Qiao Xi also returned to her own dormitory. The heroine she played was a noble princess and enjoyed a luxurious single room.

Black and white marble floor.

The monotonous color combination in the room inexplicably reminded her of Qiongqi.

But it is quite convenient to live alone without having to worry too much.

The sun is about to set.

The orange-red clouds painted a vast expanse of the distant sky, a blood-red hue. The crimson sky finally faded, replaced by the approaching dusk.

The last ring ends.

It also announces the coming of night.

She had no desire to draw now, as she estimated that no one would lose their life in this game scenario.

But the college became quiet.

It was eerily quiet, and there was deathly stillness outside.

Qiao Xi was watching the live broadcast room using the mobile phone distributed by the program team. She switched the screen to other players.

Luo Zhu was alone in the dormitory, and the other beds were empty.

He seemed to be paying attention to the live broadcast room as well, occasionally showing a distressed expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Yanjing also has his own single room.

Now I am lying on the bed, scrolling through my phone with one hand, and laughing from time to time.

Ji Yinchen and Ji Yinbai are in a double room.

Ji Yinbai was looking down at his phone, as if he had suddenly discovered something. Ji Yinchen was also attracted to his side and curiously moved over to see what his brother was doing.

Qiao Xi was just about to enlarge the screen to take a look.

But he noticed a slight noise coming from outside, and heavy footsteps seemed to come from far away.

She put her phone down and walked to the door and locked it.

He quietly lay on the ground and looked out of the crack in the door.

Faint light filtered through the narrow gap in the door onto the corridor outside. A faint beam of light could be seen flickering in the distance, and the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard stopping and starting.

The duration of each stay is very regular.

Qiao Xi lay on the ground and watched through the crack of the door as the other person approached little by little. He stopped in the next dormitory, the beam of light shone for a while, and then the footsteps moved towards the dormitory next to hers.

Then stop.

This time the distance is closer, so we can see more clearly.

They were a pair of tattered leather shoes, even revealing the gray toes with thick calluses.

Cracked nails.

It didn't bleed as expected, but instead it oozed pus, and with every step it took, more pus began to ooz out, accompanied by an unknown dark green liquid.

The legs are not transparent.

Qiao Xi frowned.

Realizing he was coming, she stood up and went back. She covered her lower body with the quilt, propped up two pillows, and leaned against the bed.

Qiao Xi reached out to light the small desk lamp next to her, picked up the book she had been reading in class today, and began to read.

"Da, da, da—"

The heavy footsteps echoed in the silent space, and every step seemed to be very difficult.

It stepped on my heart again and again, and the feeling of oppression continued to increase.

It finally stopped at the door of Qiao Xi's dormitory.

There was a beam of light outside the narrow gap in the door, which was cut by the gap and shone obliquely into the floor of the dormitory.

There's only such a small gap.

The light was able to illuminate the floor in the center of the room, sweeping left and right, as if it was inspecting something.

When the light shone on Qiao Xi's shoes, it paused.

As if something had been confirmed, the light disappeared.

at the same time.

Qiao Xi also felt the presence outside the door move away a little, and then there was the sound of dull footsteps. It seemed that the "person" turned around and went to the other dormitory next to her.